Chapter 285: The Peckering Bird
However, what kind of relationship there is between the queen and Xiao Qianyu and Su Qiaotong, Cheng Feng can't figure it out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was originally sitting on a low couch, meditating with his eyes closed, but at this time, he couldn't calm down at all. The questions in his mind, like a magic spell, kept echoing, and he couldn't live in peace.
"Ahh What the hell is going on? Cheng Feng finally couldn't sit still, got up from the low couch, and paced around the room.
However, pacing didn't help much, he still couldn't think of a reason, and these questions were still like a pulp, filling his head.
Since you can't think of it, it's better to go out for a walk and relax. Cheng Feng thought so in his heart, so he pushed open the door and walked out.
His residence was a relatively remote place in the palace, and basically no one walked around. Chengfeng followed the tree-lined path outside the house to a pond. It's the height of summer, and it's lush and full of flowers. The fish in the pond also swim happily, and the birds in the sky also chirp around......
Cheng Feng stood still by the pond, looking at this picturesque beauty, and sighed, there was still a feeling of suffocation in his heart, which made him unable to open his heart freely.
Tweeted...... Suddenly, a crisp birdsong attracted Cheng Feng's attention. He saw a small green bird, standing still on the reeds in the pond not far from him, tilting its little head and looking at itself with its wet eyes.
Cheng Feng looked at its cute appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and the depression in his heart finally got a little better.
The little bird tilted its head to look at him, and then flapped its wings and flew away. However, it did not fly far before it stopped on another reed, tilted its head again, and watched the wind from afar.
Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, involuntarily raised his steps, and walked in the direction of the little bird. However, before he could get closer, about two or three meters away from it, the little bird flapped its wings and flew farther away. But, as before, it didn't fly far, and it stopped again, tilting its head to look at the wind, as if waiting for him to catch up.
In this way, it flew to a halt, and Chengfeng followed it, and walked some distance to the bottom of a peach tree by the lake.
The peach tree was full of fruit, and the pink peaches swayed gently on the branches, making people salivate. Some of the branches grew long, and when they were pressed by the fruit, they were almost hanging down to the surface of the lake. The little bird stood still on one of the branches, and in front of it was a large peach. The peaches are ripe, crimson in color, and large in size. The little bird tilted its head to look at Cheng Feng, and when he saw him following, it began to peck at the peach with its pointed beak.
Chengfeng saw that this little bird was so spiritual, and he loved it in his heart, so he accompanied it to see how it ate peaches.
As soon as the bird pecked the peach, the peach would tremble slightly, and the branches of the peach tree would shake up and down. As soon as it shook, the little bird could not stand on the branches, so it could only fly up for a while, and when the branches were almost stable, they would stand up again, and then start pecking, and so on. It didn't take a few bites, but it was so tired that it kept flying, which made Chengfeng feel really funny.
Laughing and laughing, Chengfeng's smile suddenly froze on his face. Because...... He noticed that as the bird pecked, the peach was becoming more and more mutilated. Because the branch where the peach is located is very close to the surface of the lake, the reflection of the peach in the lake water is very clear, so the fragmented part of the peck in the reflection is becoming more and more obvious.
The peach is mutilated by the bird's pecking, and its reflection in the lake will also appear mutilated......
The peach on the tree and the reflection in the lake are the same peach......
You are me, I am you......
Suddenly, in Cheng Feng's mind, the calcium carbide fire connected these people, and he had a bold idea: Xiao Qianyu is his own reflection!
The statement of reflection may not be so accurate, but the relationship between the two is like the peach on the branch now. If the peach is broken, the reflection will also be broken. However, no matter how the reflection changes, it will not affect the peach itself.
Cheng Feng suddenly understood what Xiao Qianyu's intention was to use Fang Yayue's sword to pull his own arm with a sword last night. Perhaps, Xiao Qianyu also discovered last night that he was just a reflection of Chengfeng, Chengfeng could decide his life and death, but he couldn't affect Chengfeng.
No wonder...... When Xiao Qianyu found out that Cheng Feng's left arm was hit by the sword, his left arm would also hurt. And after Xiao Qianyu's arm was scratched and pulled, Cheng Feng did not have pain in his arm like him. After discovering this fact, Xiao Qianyu's face looked so unwilling.
"Haha! So that's it! After thinking about this, Cheng Feng suddenly became happy, as if he had the power of life and death over the emperor.
Soon, though, he realized a serious problem. Huang Yining and Su Qiaotong...... It is also possible that this 'reflection' relationship, so when Su Qiaotong was poisoned, Huang Yining would also suffer the same pain.
Thinking of this, Chengfeng, who was very happy just now, immediately felt like a mess in his heart.
If...... The relationship between Huang Yining and Su Qiaotong is really a reflection relationship as he thought, so ...... Huang Yining wants to deal with Su Qiaotong, isn't he just asking for his own death? Because...... It is impossible for the reflection to hurt the body, and it is likely to be a lose-lose ending for both sides.
"What to do...... What to do? Cheng Feng was in a hurry, but he couldn't think of any way.
"That's right!" Chengfeng suddenly stopped, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, maybe...... The truth is not what I thought. ”
What he hopes in his heart now is that all this he thinks is just his own conjecture, whether it is between Xiao Qianyu and himself, or between Su Qiaotong and Huang Yining, there is no so-called 'reflection' relationship.
Although in this way, he no longer has the power of life and death over Xiao Qianyu, but, in the same way, Huang Yining's life will not be threatened.
"I'm going to find a way to test my idea." Cheng Feng said to himself.
When I looked up again, the little bird that was still struggling to peck at the peaches just now had already flown away without a trace, as if it had never appeared. If it weren't for the peach on the branch, which had been pecked and mutilated, Cheng Feng really thought that everything was his illusion.
Chengfeng, who came back from the lake, rummaged through his residence for a while.
"Finally found it!" Cheng Feng held a small bamboo tube and said happily.
The bamboo tube was short, had a smooth surface, and didn't look anything special. Chengfeng hid it in his sleeve and got up and went out. (To be continued.) )